Chapter 16 Skin Refining

The two fought a lot at the moment before, and now they are like friends who have been friends for many years.

Ren Fei also thanked Xu Xian for solving his puzzles.

Let him understand that the road to cultivation is still long. Even if he has a hundred-year-old stone milk, it is estimated that after he enters the realm of rigidity, the hundred-year-old stone milk will be exhausted.

During this period, he used a hundred years of stone milk to refine his bones every day, which has been used more than half, and the rest barely finished his skin. When refining bones before, he also recondensed his veins.

If you want to rely on century-old stone milk to enter the realm of internal strength in the future, it won't work at all.

However, Ren Fei doesn't have many regrets. The century-old stone milk is better used to practice tendons, bone refining and skin, which makes his foundation stronger and deeper.

"Don't you go to find An Yulong?" Looking at Xu Xian, Ren Fei suddenly said.

"Fout of a shit, that boy squeezed me with words. In the final analysis, this is not my own reason." Xu Xian sighed.

"Bear by the way, how long will it take to get through that skin training?" Ren Fei asked with concern.

"Well, it depends. If there are nourishing herbs, and you are more ruthless to yourself, it will be very fast." Xu Xiandao.

"Fight?"

Xu Xian nodded and said, "You haven't started practicing your skin yet. There are two ways to practice your skin, but they are all the same. One is to use an oil pan to burn the oil and drench it on the body, and the other is to cut a wound on the body with a knife."

Ren Fei listened to it and felt a little numb when he thought about it. He poured himself with hot oil. Isn't this a disguised oil pan? Cutting his own meat with a knife is also self-harm.

"Did Xiaopang choose to practice the skin in the oil pan at the beginning?" Ren Fei thought to himself.

"I think you'd better choose the method of oil pan. At the beginning, just control the oil temperature. It's more troublesome to cut it with a knife. You need medicine to treat golden sores." Xu Xian suggested.

Ren Fei nodded. The method of cutting with a knife is actually very suitable for him. After all, he has a hundred-year-old stone milk that is better than golden sore medicine, and the wound is estimated to be intact without more than a dozen breaths.

At the beginning, he was broken by a python. He only used a few drops of hundred-year-old stone milk, and the bone was completely connected in an instant.

"How long are you going to stay with me?" Ren Fei looked at Xu Xian and couldn't help laughing.

Over the years, in addition to talking to Xiao Pang and feeling relaxed, today he and Xu Xian have also become very relaxed.

"Hey, you have to put it in the oil pan when you go back!" Xu Xian showed his bitterness, as if he had gone back to the sea of knives and fire.

"How long have you been practicing skin?"

"Two months." Xu Xian's body trembled gently when he thought of the oil pan. "It's almost finished. Now it's 70% oily, and my skin won't burn."

"It's really fast!" Ren Fei lay on the bluestone board and said lightly.

Xu Xian suddenly stood up, patted her buttocks with her hand, and said, "I'm leaving. If you start practicing skin, you'd better prepare drugs and so on first. It's not a joke. The oil temperature is not well controlled, and it's easy to lose your life!"

"Hmm! Thank you!"

Seeing Xu Xian leave, Ren Fei also turned over and went to prepare something.

He can't let people know that he practiced with century-old stone milk now.

So he wants to cover it up with an oil pan.

When he came to the oil room, Ren Fei took out his waist card and took a bucket of old oil back.

This old oil is actually waste oil, not edible oil, but left after other martial artists in the realm of skin practice.

Then, Ren Fei came to the medical hospital and received some medicine to treat burns.

After everything was ready, Ren Fei stepped into a bucket. Of course, the bucket was empty. After entering the bucket, Ren Fei picked up his small blade and cut it casually on his body. Because of a hundred years of stone milk, Ren Fei cut every knife was very deep, and suddenly blood flowed.

For a while, Ren Fei felt dizzy like a bloody man. Ren Fei resisted the pain of his body and stepped into another bucket with a hundred-year-old stone milk.

Suddenly, a cool body surrounded Ren Fei's body, and the wound healed at a visible speed. Even the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss gradually disappeared, and the whole person became lively.

Once or twice, he naturally could not feel the change of the skin. Until after repeating more than a dozen times, Ren Fei felt the change of the skin and had an illusion that he felt that he was invulnerable now.

The first is that ten oil temperature cannot burn the skin, and the second is that sharp weapons cannot easily scratch the skin.

Of course, it is not really invulnerable. If a warrior of the same level attacks with a sharp blade, he will still be injured, but it can resist a lot of damage, just like bone refining, which can withstand more strength.

At the end of a day, Ren Fei repeated more than 20 days, which was more effective than that of others for more than 20 days, and it was better.

"It still can't be achieved overnight." Ren Fei made up his mind. Although it was very fast to practice his skin, he still couldn't be so cruel to himself.

Every time he cuts the skin, he has to endure a little pain. Although the hundred-year-old stone milk can quickly repair the skin, the pain is real.

More than 20 times in a row, Ren Fei almost felt that his spirit was about to collapse and immediately stopped practicing, which was like walking a tightrope on the cliff. If he was not careful, he would go crazy.

Now Ren Fei has a little sensed Xu Xian's feeling. Whether it is cut with an oil pan or a knife, it is to temper his spirit to the greatest extent.

It's not a training, it's a completely torture of your own spirit!

If Ren Fei hadn't been bullied by others since he was a child and had better mental resilience, I'm afraid he would have to stop practicing four or five times!

"At this speed, I can complete the skin practice in ten days at most!" Ren Fei couldn't help smiling bitterly.

It is naturally good to improve his realm, but he feels that he can really stick to it when he tortures himself like this.

shook his head, and Ren Fei still decided that he could not practice like this. He was not a masochist and had to practice so painfully.

"Five times a day!" Ren Fei said secretly, "In this way, although the speed is a little slower, you can complete the skin practice within two months, and you can also cover it up with an oil pan!"

It's really horrible to succeed in ten days of skin practice, but it's also easy to reveal his secrets.

And Ren Fei also decided to practice the skin with an oil pan after cutting the skin with a knife.

In his opinion, in fact, it is better to practice the skin in the oil pan. After all, there is no missing gap.

But at the beginning, with the oil pan, he felt that there was no way to cut it quickly. After all, he had a hundred-year-old stone milk.

If you use the oil pan, you can't control the limit at all. If the oil temperature is too high, he may be burned to death immediately.

After packing up everything, Ren Fei put on his coat and came to the courtyard, looking at the starry sky in a daze.

He couldn't help thinking of what Xu Xian said, 'Wu Sheng can live a hundred years and live an extra 100 years!'

If you say you don't yearn for it, it's false.

He has read the words of Emperor Penglai's begging for elixir. In this world, everyone wants to live a long life.

Long live?

Ren Fei can't help thinking of immortality. Since Wu Sheng can live for a hundred years, what about a higher level than Wu Sheng?

Shaking his head gently, Ren Fei laughed at himself and felt that he was thinking too much.

Where can the world live?

I'm afraid there are only legendary immortals!

Just as Ren Fei was thinking, the door of the courtyard was suddenly patted, "Ren Fei, it's me!"

"Come in, the door bolt hasn't been repaired." Ren Fei said.

'squeak'

Xu Xian pushed the door and entered and couldn't help smiling. This door bolt was broken when he came to find trouble for Ren Fei in the morning.

"What's the matter?" Xu Xian came so late, which made Ren Fei a little surprised.

"Well, do you have time tomorrow?" Xu Xian gave a dry smile.

Ren Fei nodded gently.

"After I went back today, Wei Ziyu asked me to go to a natural lake in Wanghai City to relax. I'll come and ask you if you want to go. I apologize for today!" Xu Xian looked at Ren Fei.

"Ok, anyway, the practice is a little stuffy, and it's naturally good to be able to relax!" Ren Fei laughed.

Xu Xian's face showed a smile, and he was a little worried that Ren Fei would not agree. Today, he got along with Ren Fei. He felt that Ren Fei's friend was worth making.

Although Ren Fei was born as a world slave, Ren Fei is now a warrior and was selected by the third young master. He has a more relationship with Ren Fei.

The next day, Xu Xian came to Ren Fei's courtyard and called Ren Fei out.

"You are Ren Fei, right? Xu Xian did something wrong yesterday. Don't keep it in mind."

When he came to Qi's house, a handsome teenager said to Ren Fei.

Ren Fei smiled gently and said nothing.

"This is Wei Ziyu, the son of General Manager Jiu." Xu Xian was said by Wei Ziyu, with a rigid face and pointed to Wei Ziyu and said to Ren Fei.

"You boy, as soon as I talk about you, you will be straight!" Wei Ziyu shook his head.

"Okay, let's go!" Xu Xian's face changed and smiled, "I stayed in the oil pan all day, and I felt that I was about to become a piece of cooked meat!"

"Bear by the way, shall we go there by water or go over the mountain?" Xu Xian suddenly asked Wei Ziyu.

"Naturally, it's a waterway, convenient and fast!" Wei Ziyu got used to Xu Xian's character and turned around and left with Xu Xian and Ren Fei.

In less than half an hour, the three walked to the seaside.

On the way, Ren Fei couldn't help thinking that he had come out to this area to practice boxing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help smiling.

Xu Xian saw Ren Fei smiling and immediately smiled, "Ren Fei, have you had a cramp in the corners of your mouth?"

"A begging for a fight?" Ren Fei stared at Xu Xian and waved his fist at the same time.

"Cut, I let you!" Xu Xian said quily.

Ren Fei ignored Xu Xian. The more he contacted Xu Xian, the more Ren Fei felt that Xu Xian was a cynical attitude. I really don't know how I was squeezed by An Yulong in words and came to trouble him.

While talking, the three came to a boat.

"Hahaha, Ziyu is coming!" An equally handsome teenager appeared in the bow and smiled at Wei Ziyu.

"Xie Yu!" Xu Xian's face changed, as if she was afraid of Xie Yu.

"You asked me to travel to the lake together. I took two people with me. You won't blame me!" Wei Ziyu said, pointing to Xu Xian and Ren Fei behind him.

As if he guessed that Wei Ziyu would bring Xu Xian here, Xie Yu smiled and led the three into the boat.